MADNESS
Now I am realising what is waiting for someone even though I have waited a lot.
"Look, there she is," I hear Iqrar and my head raises up in excitement.
The moment I lay my eyes on her, the world seems to stop around me. Every sound stops poking my ears and every sight becomes blurry for me except her's.
She looks like an,
"Angel," I can't help but mumble the last word of my thought.
My eyes scan her from up to down. The white laced veil is covering her chocolate brown hair which is twisted into a bun. I can't see her back but I see red flowers in her bun and I can tell with certainty that the flowers are roses only. Red.